Hogwarts: Nagini captured at the start

Chapter 55 The Out-of-Control Flying Broom

Robin rushed forward and fanned the flames, saying, "Yeah, whether it's eyesight or flying ability, Higgs is no match for Harry. Whether your team's Chaser is a substitute or not doesn't seem to matter much."

"Furthermore, Ms. Pomfrey's medical skills are top-notch. After a few bottles of potion, she guarantees that your nasal bones will regenerate and your newly grown front teeth will be exceptionally white and perfectly straight."

"Robin!" Ms. Huo Qi shouted sharply.

"Luo Luobin, it's you! You did this on purpose!"

With his front teeth gone and his mouth full of blood, Flint not only spoke with a lisp, but also had to swallow a mouthful of blood every few words. The metallic-tasting blood stuck in his throat was incredibly uncomfortable.

"Hey, don't talk nonsense. The entire school can testify that I hit the ball from below, and the ball flew straight up. Your injury has absolutely nothing to do with Nate," Robin said, his pupils dilating in shock.

"You can't. It's impossible."

"Flint, Robin didn't lie. Everyone saw the truth. Okay, go to the school hospital and bring in a substitute."

"No, I'm injured in my mouth and nose, not my arms and eyes. I... I can still fight."

To increase his credibility, he gripped the broom tightly with one hand and performed several impressive backflips on the spot.

When he stopped, he found that the two had flown five meters away. Suddenly, a hint of doubt appeared in his fierce eyes.

Luo Bin: →_→, if we don't fly farther, won't we get soaked in blood rain?

"Okay, I respect your choice."

Ms. Hooch flew forward and waved her wand to temporarily stop Flint's bleeding, and then blew her silver whistle again.

! !

Red and green intertwine once again high in the sky.

Harry, who has lost the Golden Snitch, is now competing with Higgs to see who can find the golden ball faster.

Undeterred, Flint used his "Intentional Charge" skill again, causing Arya Spinnet to lose her Quaffle. He then charged towards the Gryffindor rings while holding the ball in one hand.

Robin, of course, wouldn't let the buck-toothed man get away. He hit the ball from left to right, and the black ball rushed to the right for more than ten meters. After sliding around in place for a moment, it turned east and hit Flint's forearm.

Katie Bell (G) seized the opportunity to snatch the Quaffle, dodging and flying at top speed, and threw the ball into the Slytherin rings.

Flint turned the broom around and glared angrily at Robin, who had ruined his plans.

Robin raised an eyebrow and glared back, then shrugged to indicate his innocence, which infuriated Flint.

Next, every time Flint tried to do something physically malicious, he would be hit by the running ball. Twenty minutes later, the disabled but determined Flint was dragged back to the locker room by Ms. Hodge.

His replacement was a short, blond man who rode his flying broomstick wobbly; he was clearly a novice.

After taking down the buck-toothed man, Luo Bin decided to focus on causing trouble. Xiao Xiao, Xiao Xiao.

The broom was shaking violently up and down.

Luo Bin gripped the broom tightly, his upper body pressed against the broom handle, his lower legs crossed and locked firmly to prevent him from falling.

A dozen seconds later, the broom was still shaking, as if it wouldn't stop until it threw the person off. Luo Bin clearly remembered that the instruction manual for the Nimbus 2000 did not mention that it had a vibration massage function.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, as if he had remembered something.

He strained with his legs to the left and his hands to the right, trying to turn the broom around, but it wouldn't budge. Great, Quirrell was definitely casting a curse.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

A wave of unrest, a wave of up again.

As if receiving a command, the ball spared Wood's back of the head and turned to fly towards Robin.

Fortunately, Robin sensed the danger, gripped his stick tightly, and struck the ball.

Unfortunately, the teachers' stands were too far away, and the black ball couldn't hit Quirrell's forehead.

The broom continued to shake up and down, and the two wandering balls took turns rushing towards Robin. If it weren't for the magical creature skill, he wouldn't have been able to hold out for that long.

Harry, on the other side of the pitch, saw the Golden Snitch again. He gripped his broom and chased after the golden streak.

Higgs followed closely behind him, and everyone's attention was drawn to the two of them. No one noticed a red figure shaking up and down at the edge of the field.

No, there's one exception!

"Hagrid, Robin's acting a bit strange. Can I borrow your binoculars?"

Before Hagrid could answer, Hermione snatched the binoculars. She saw Robin holding a broom in one hand and swinging a stick at the ball with the other. His flying broom was acting strangely; it was shaking violently, as if it wanted to kill its owner.

On the other side, Luo Bin struggled to knock away a smoking black ball. He felt that his physical strength was failing him, and if he continued like this, he would be crippled if not killed!

Suddenly, he saw a figure stand up at the highest point of the stands. The figure seemed to be holding a telescope, and it was Hermione in that direction.

Oh, right, in the original story, it was Pepper Potts who accidentally interrupted Quirrell's spellcasting.

Xiao Xiao! Xiao Xiao!

The flying broomstick trembled even more violently. He crossed his legs tightly, pressed his chest against the broom handle, gripped the broom firmly in his arms, and extended the index finger of his other hand, writing in the air: OP.

After writing the capital prefix, I added more letters after it.

Hermione, standing on the platform, extended her index finger and gestured along with Robin, "OOppoist, PProfessor."

Opposite professor!

Hermione stared intently at the person opposite her.

She saw Snape staring intently at his friend's flying broom, his thin lips moving as if chanting an ancient incantation.

"He's really willing to abandon all principles for the sake of the Academy Cup!"

Hermione put down the binoculars, crouched down, and left, leaning against the back of the chair.

Hagrid picked up the binoculars and continued watching his little Porter.

Harry gripped his broom tightly, chasing the golden streak of light. When he was a few dozen meters away from Robin, he sensed something was wrong with his friend. Flying over, he saw his friend's broom shaking violently and anxiously asked, "What's wrong?"

"Don't worry about me, hurry and chase the golden ball. It just grazed my head. If you chase it now, you still have a chance to catch it."

Robin urged, Hermione had already made her move, all he had to do was hold the broom tight and knock away the wandering ball, waiting for the curse to end.

"But."

Harry tried to pull his friend onto his broom, but as soon as he got close, his friend's broom suddenly shot up a meter. Just as he was about to get closer, Robin stopped him.

"Harry, don't worry about me, Higgs is almost here, well, he's already catching up."

"Tsk, going up and down like that, treating the stadium like a circus? And you, Harry, I'll definitely catch the golden ball before you do." Higgs quickly finished his verbal sparring and flew towards the golden light.

Luo Bin: A circus? I absolutely do not believe you didn't see what was going on with this broken broom.

"Harry, go after them!"

As he spoke, he swung his arm sharply, knocking away a fast-moving ball.

Seeing this, Harry believed that his friend was capable of protecting him, so he nodded and hurried off to chase after the Golden Snitch.

(End of this chapter)